Surf Curse - Randall Flagg

The times are hard enough without the changes
Wild fires started by a cool wind
And I've been to Tennessee, I've been to Vegas
Place your bets, baby
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me

'Cause I'm a liar and I can taste it
Like a ruby in the pavement
In the backyard of my sick head
I need holding, I need saving

'Cause I'm a fuck up but I'm famous
What a combo for entertainment
I want to trust you
But the thief said
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me

Saw myself inside a painting
Startled by the way my face bent
And I hate Tennessee and I hate Vegas
Place your bets, baby
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me

'Cause I'm tired and I'm anxious
Of the monster in my basement
It eats jewelry, it eats children
It comes through me
Like an old friend

But I'm trying to believe in
Something holy, something ancient
I want to trust it
But the thief said
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me

Because I'm trying to believe in
Something holy, something ancient
I want to trust it
But the thief said
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me

Don't bet on me, don't bet on me
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me

Don't bet on me, don't bet on me
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me
Don't bet on me, don't bet on me

Written by:
Henry Dillon, Jacob Rubeck, Nicholas Rattigan, Noah Kohll

Publisher:
Lyrics © THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC.

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